Some Must Be Warriors, That Others May

Magic, Like Technology, Is A Tool.

Adventure, Yeah. I Guess That's What You Call It When Everybody Comes Back Alive.

Three Things See No End- A Flower Blighted Ere It Bloomed, A Message That Was Wasted, And A Journey That Was Doomed.

The Great Love Is Gone. There Are Still Little Loves - Friend To Friend, Brother To Sister, Student To Teacher. Will You Deny Yourself Comfort At The Hearthfire Of A Cottage Because You May No Longer Sit By The Fireplace Of A Palace? Will You Deny Yourself To Those Who Reach Out To You In Hopes Of Warming Themselves At Your Hearthfire?

I Try To Use All Of My Senses When Describing A Setting, And Try To Think Of Everything That Would Impact A Character In Any Given Scene.